Nigga, you do that shit, ayy Rollin' that piff, ayy Put that tool on that chick, ayy State tried to give me eight, I told 'em you do that shit Remember kickin' doors, I knock the screws off that bih Ain't sleeping on that money, I don't snooze on it Ayy,

It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Whatever you did, it is what it is And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with

Hey, what it do bitch? Why these other rappers do shit stupid? While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit (ayy) Can't you hear me baby? Yeah nigga, it's me again I'm still around, I guess I win You hear